Текст песни Miracle 3: The Mandrake

[Deus Puerilis]

Deus, in adjutoruim meum intende.

Domine, ad adjuvandum me festina.

Gloria Patri, et Filio, Spiritui Sancto.

Sicut erat in principio, et nunc, et semper,

et in saecula saeculorum. Amen. Alleluia.

omnia sol temperat

Purus et subtilis

Novo mondo reserat

Faciem Deus Puerilis

Puerilis...

[...In Silence]

Slow skull embodiemment

Emerge to my feded mind

Alternated emotion of impurity

People are septic to my Misanthrotheories

Let me roar

Feel the utter evil

Oh... that's truly black metal

Alone in the depths of solitude I lay

Their cancer attacks a part of my crisis inside

Oh fall shadows, fall... belong the waves

Replace my mind, with a normal human one

Desperate Misanthrope,

lonely world carbonize my thoughts

Humanity pays:

Every hour they're trying to give me

In a followers mould, blessed Lord confess it

Jesus suffering, three days on the cross

I'm just twenty two, why so long a cost?

machines won't (let go) nature go God's ways

...In silence I denounce:

Life harmony is a pledge to be

Doomsday hours alleviate slowly the carrion's path

This call is for me -Allowance times arrives-

Sigh the Obituary of Misanthropy

Take my hand

-Slowly-

Pulls is inhuman

Present

And see differences between the past & present Future

Time keeper memorize the ...

Past

Operation dissect my gated's compressed mind

Brain changing necessity

Human's system, security

Sign the Obitary of Misanthropy

[Totem Of Doubt]

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Totem of doubt

Once again I shut my eyes passing through a nebulus void

Constantly watching in your mind

Guide my hands to the realm where nothing dies

Without any regrtes I will burn my arms

Life's end float away on the waves of incomprehension

I shall die upon nailed emotions

From the sky tears drop like rain

Crawling loss of ancien remains

Rememberance of my orgasm

Horn's voices whisps of iconoclasm

Rememberance of my orgasm

Horn's voices whisps of iconoclasm

[Velvet Solemn Quest]

Lords...

Lord of fates

Creator of the sun

Man of absolute

Universe's prayer sung

Father of hate

Master of the earth

Oh... velvet paradise

Stone solemn quest

Endless soul grace

Break the labyrinth's silence

Farewell of my heart

Doom fate creator

When I look upon the sun

I die eternally

But my soul rises for thee

Which will burn (near you) endlessly

Oh lord

You died for hymns

Mighty soul

Answers me

Onto the sun

Rise thee

Oh lord -Died for hymns

Mighty soul

Answers me

Mourner's lament

To heaven I have came to stay

From a sad side my fate hail

Pray

-Nightfall's morning is my hour-

And adore

Sadness

-God's tears- Thy